Chapter 378 Peacock King "What is that?" Always...
"What is that?" The Fire Ghost, who had been paying attention to the battle scene, noticed something was wrong at the first moment. He stared at the golden color that suddenly appeared and was very concerned. He couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm? What?"
"That golden illusion." The Fire Ghost reminded the confused Young Master Yang Ling.
Yang Ling looked over as the Fire Ghost reminded him, and sure enough, he saw a huge illusion spreading out in the sky. No, it was a golden light.
At first glance, it does look a bit like an illusion.
However, Yang Ling always felt that something was wrong. This didn't seem like an illusion. How could such an illusion come from that could make him feel so powerful?
However, Yang Ling couldn't say anything to refute. He was just a little confused. At least now it seemed that what Huo Gui said was more accurate.
The golden illusion kept changing, almost covering more than half of the sky on the continent. No, to be precise, the battle between the two monsters that were too huge was too intense, and they had never left this continent. The monsters on this continent had already noticed the battle between the two monsters overhead.
All the tricksters, whether they had brains or not, knew that the bloated, disgusting and huge insect beast was the Insect King that their ancestors had always feared.
Even the dumbest person knows that if they want to survive, they can only hope that the gorgeous and majestic bird on the other side wins.
Therefore, the golden illusion with more powerful momentum than the battle between the two strange beasts was seen by all the strange warriors the moment it unfolded.
The golden illusion kept changing, becoming more and more majestic. The Buddha's light became stronger and spread in circles, as if chanting something. Dozens of lights and shadows illuminated the heaven and earth. Fragrance descended from the Buddha's light, like flowers from the ceiling and thunder. There was also precious medicine growing in the flower bed in front of the temple. Just looking at it could cleanse the body and mind.
There were also dozens of gods and immortals, each holding a musical instrument, singing and dancing.
The faces of the light and shadows were blurry and unclear, but I could only feel their majestic power. My mind couldn't help but be excited along with their chanting, and I couldn't wait to throw myself into this fragrant land of Buddhism.
What made all the weirdos even more frightened was the gigantic god sitting cross-legged in the center, with Buddha's light behind him, kind brows and eyes, slightly lowered, as if watching the suffering of all living beings below.
"The Buddha's Land of Great Freedom?" Yang Ling recognized the place in the illusion at the first sight. It was obviously the Buddha's Land. Only the Buddha's Land would have such a scene.
The golden illusion is probably the Main Hall, and in the center should be the famous Buddha.
"His bloodline can be traced back so far?" This was Yang Ling's first reaction. The bloodline of the Ximing people was even stronger than he thought. It could probably be traced back to the first few generations of the Golden Winged Dapeng. That's right, according to legend, the ancestor of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan was a twin of the Buddha Mother. Twins are extremely special and have the same bloodline. The Golden Winged Dapeng clan, as their descendants, would naturally have memories of that great change.
To be able to display the illusions so clearly, it cannot be more than three generations old, otherwise it would be impossible to inherit the Buddha Mother's legacy.
The Buddha kingdom displayed by this illusion is probably only one-tenth as powerful as the real Buddha kingdom.
"Oh no, the Insect King made the first move." The Fire Ghost shouted loudly.
I don’t know if the Insect King sensed the crisis, but he opened his mouth and tried to swallow the golden-winged Roc under him before he fully awakened.
The insect king's swallowing action was extremely ferocious, and its mouthparts were even more ferocious. It bit the golden-winged Roc's body deeply and there was no way it would let go.
In a short time, the Insect King had already swallowed one foot.
"Don't worry." Yang Ling, on the contrary, was very calm. Amid the worried and helpless voices of the evil spirits across the continent, he still had the mood to comfort the fire ghost.
Of course Yang Ling was not worried about the golden-winged Peng bird.
How to say it?
It's time to let the people of this world see how fierce the Golden-Winged Roc is.
The golden illusion shook for a while, and it seemed that the illusion was about to be shaken apart. However, after a bird's cry, the golden illusion solidified again and continued to show the illusion.
Suddenly, a huge bird-shaped figure appeared from behind the Buddha in the center of the Xiangtu Buddhist Kingdom. There was a five-colored divine light behind it, and it was the incarnation of a Buddhist. Its eyes were full of ferocity. It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the sitting Buddha into its stomach in one gulp.
The whole process happened in just a blink of an eye.
The evil spirits below looked at each other in dismay, unable to accept that such an extremely powerful god was being devoured by a strange beast.
However, the huge and strange beast was so ferocious that it was not satisfied after devouring the Buddha. It even let out a loud cry and sat cross-legged on the golden lotus in the center, facing the Bodhisattvas below, as if drooling over them.
However, this strange beast did not continue to devour the Bodhisattva below, as if the Buddha had already satisfied it, and it really sat upright on the golden lotus. Its golden eyes drooped slightly, as if it was really the ferocious Buddha Mother who was looking at it here through endless space and time.
Yang Ling was so frightened by this look that she couldn't help but take a step back.
No, he is just a kid passing by, he really doesn't know anything. Every grievance has its perpetrator, please go and find what you need.
Yang Ling pretended to be very respectful and said secretly in his heart.
The Peacock King was really not going to look for a strange cub, he raised his palm slightly and slapped it straight over.
The fragrant land of Buddha in the golden illusion dissipated in an instant, and the golden light condensed into a bird-shaped illusion, shining with divine light, as if countless strange forces were condensed in it. This new bird-shaped phantom was much more vivid than the previous golden phantom, and its eyes were very smart. It also chirped loudly and then rushed to the position of the insect king below.
"What illusion?" Yang Ling almost immediately recognized the golden bird-shaped phantom and at the same time overturned his previous guess, thinking it was not an illusion.
“This is the law of heaven and earth.”
Yang Ling exclaimed.
No wonder? No wonder? He felt that the golden illusion he saw before was not right. How could a serious illusion shock people with its power? It was not an illusion at all. It was an unformed Dharma of Heaven and Earth.
Now that I think about it, those golden mists seemed to be the mistakes caused by Ximingren just awakening as the golden-winged Roc and not yet fully mastering his talent. He succeeded the first time, and he successfully gathered the true Dharma of Heaven and Earth the second time.
Just as the Fire Ghost didn't understand Yang Ling's words and was looking at the battle in the distance with worry, a huge golden bird descended upon the Insect King, grabbed the Insect King with its claws, and opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to devour the Insect King.
"Okay, no need to look." A voice sounded, interrupting his worries.
The fire ghost raised his head and looked at Yang Ling who made the sound.
"The Insect King will definitely be defeated." Yang Ling lowered his eyes and spoke calmly. The Peacock King personally sent his power over. No matter how weak Ximing Man was, he could not fail. Ximing Man was sure that this Buddha Mother must be sitting in her own Buddha Kingdom, watching every move here from afar. Once Ximing Man was in danger, a big hand would appear and pull him out.
The reason why the Buddha Mother did not take action was probably because of the reason why the person was in danger of death.
Yang Ling stared at the stone below, as if it was the most beautiful stone he had ever seen. He looked at it carefully. If he remembered correctly, the twins only left the bloodline of the Golden Winged Peng. After all, the Buddha Mother entered Buddhism and was called the Buddha Mother, so it was impossible for her to have bloodline descendants, and the Golden Winged Peng family had a very poor fate of offspring.
The number of this clan might be even smaller than that of their Great Sun lineage.
But anyone who is born into the clan of divine beasts and ferocious beasts cannot help but pay attention to their own bloodline descendants; this is their nature. The Buddha Mother is also of this type. She will only pay more attention to the bloodline that comes from her own bloodline. The Buddha Mother, who has always paid attention to bloodline descendants, finally found her own bloodline cub. Tsk tsk.
How does a playful person lose?
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